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It wasn't until Bailey was thirteen that she managed to trade enough credits to obtain some records that pointed to the sabotage. Everyone else thought she was just seeing what she wanted to see. Maybe that was true, but Bailey was one of the smartest people she knew. By the time she was fifteen she'd made a reputation with the locals as the best mechanic they'd ever known, if a pain in the butt to deal with. But Bailey didn't want glory, or credits. She wanted to learn more about her parents. She didn't have much to go on, but staying on Nar Shadda wasn't going to get her anywhere else. She'd need to travel and learn and meet people. Grease elbows, or whatever. Maybe it was palms... | It wasn't until Bailey was thirteen that she managed to trade enough credits to obtain some records that pointed to the sabotage. Everyone else thought she was just seeing what she wanted to see. Maybe that was true, but Bailey was one of the smartest people she knew. By the time she was fifteen she'd made a reputation with the locals as the best mechanic they'd ever known, if a pain in the butt to deal with. But Bailey didn't want glory, or credits. She wanted to learn more about her parents. She didn't have much to go on, but staying on Nar Shadda wasn't going to get her anywhere else. She'd need to travel and learn and meet people. Grease elbows, or whatever. Maybe it was palms... | ||
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